The kid in front of him, his body is strong and domineering, and he seems to have walked out of the road with his own characteristics, but the foundation of this body, Shangqing will not admit his mistakes, just like even if you have walked out of the extreme distance and witnessed a completely different scenery, there are countless possibilities in the future, but the starting point will not change.

The kung fu of this Yuqing Yuan ancestor Qi is pure!

It's so pure!

It's so pure that it's a bit of a offense!

This is no longer a level that can be cultivated by simply taking out a volume of Gongfa classics, this must be taught by hand!

There was only one thought left in the bottom of Shangqing Daojun's heart.

Yuqing !!

You sneak away!

That's what I like!

Regardless of whether the young Taoist in front of him is too Shang Xuanwei or Qi Wufu, Yuqing is extremely inauthentic, it is Taishang Xuanwei, this old boy violated the original agreement, and said that he would not investigate, not interfere, what is going on with this body's kung fu?! How could this method be so solid if it didn't take a hundred years?

It's as solid as the stone that pressed the pickles at the bottom of the mountain!

There is no spirituality at all!

Ahem - me!

And if he is not too subtle, but Qi Wufu, then Yuqing is not sneaking away!

It's digging into the wall!

The corner of the wall has been dug into Lao Tzu's head?! Okay, okay, you're playing like this, Yuqing!

Shangqing thought about it for a moment, because the steps given by Taishang before were very smooth, which led to his anger now being directly aimed at Yuqing, a shameless guy, but he saw that the young Taoist over there had his footsteps sinking, and the majestic Qi of his own body burst out, and the sword in his palm slashed horizontally, and the sword qi was horizontal.

Good!

Shangqing sighed in his heart, floated and retreated, and smashed the sword qi of the Blood River Sword with his backhand.

cursed the hateful Yuqing Lao'er countless times in his heart, and looked at the young Taoist with a sword in front of him, but he was amazed in his heart, like me, like me!

But the more I praised it in my heart, the more I felt that whether it was sneaking away or digging the foot of the wall, Yuqing who had done something inauthentic anyway was hateful-

Damn! With such a demeanor, it would be nice if it were my disciple!

Why did Taishang meet him back then?!

No, anyway, Taishang said it, not his disciple.

Then not!

Shangqing Daojun has always been free and casual, so he simply didn't care about it, just held a branch at random, and said with a hoarse smile: "It turns out that Taishan Mansion Jun is just such a means, it seems that the foundation and heritage that were only borrowed at will before can't be done really." ”

！！！

There were slight ripples in the eyes of the young Taoist, but the Shangqing heart was unhappy, and he also wanted to try this kid's means, which could be regarded as giving himself a way out, giving this kid half a chance, leaving a thought in his heart, and silently saying to himself: "Let's see how the boy's fortune means are, and it also depends on whether you and I have this fate." ”

"If I can sustain thirty breaths under my sword in the same realm, I will stay here for a month."

"If I had ninety breaths, I would have stayed for three months."

The branches held at random in the palm shook slightly, and there was mountain night dew on it, and they were all scattered and broken in an instant, forming a mist of water, and the branches burst out in the blink of an eye with a sharp edge that only the top treasures have, piercing the mist in an instant, moving as you wish, the mist turned nine times, turning into a long chant of a dragon, and taking the lead in attacking Qi Wufu.

This kid is too smart.

If you make a move with a sword, although you won't stick to ordinary sword moves, but that charm will inevitably be discovered by this kid.

Therefore, Shangqing Daojun suppressed Xiuwei, and he never used his own signature moves.

With just ordinary moves, it is enough to suppress this kid.

Dao Jun thought casually in his heart.

This sword is like a sword not a sword, but for the sword to control the flow of water, Qi Wufu in the palm of the blood river sword is made of the world's highest water vein, the same sword broken, Shangqing Daojun sighed in his heart, and said, it is really worthy of you, and it is really a true legend of this seat!

This sword move is unpredictable, and it was born from the robbery of the sword, but it has its own comprehension.

Unfolded, magnificent, magnificent.

The sword in his right hand is walking, stepping on the two instruments, the body has its own Qi hundred laws, endless supernatural powers follow, the left hand is decided, a samadhi true fire is directly sprinkled out, the arrogance is magnificent, the Shangqing Daojun breaks it with water, a sword is torn in an instant, the bright light is brilliant, and the sword weapon in Qi Wufu's palm is calmly stabbed out, but it seems that everything is fixed, all are quiet, and a sense of suppression erupts.

The sword exploded.

Shangqing Daojun swept with his fingers, breaking Qi Wufu's upright and quiet sword qi.

The confrontation between the two was extremely fast, and in an instant, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the supernatural powers were endlessly changing, and in a blink of an eye, they had already fought for thirty rounds, but they were not up or down, so Shangqing Dao Jun was relieved in his heart.

Fortunately, such a means, cough cough, can compete with this seat for thirty breaths.

Teach him for a month, isn't it too, of course, of course?!

After leaving a way out for himself, and also leaving an excuse for himself in his heart, the sword in the palm of the Great Dao Jun changed, but it was faintly more and more aggressive, and it was clear that the foundation of his strength was suppressed at the level of the three flowers just now, but the bearing and sharpness shown were not the same, and it was obvious that the first thirty breaths were deliberately made Qi Wufu.

Bang.

The young Taoist stabbed forward with the blood river sword in his palm, but was steadily held by a branch, and the qi was uncertain, as if lingering around for several miles, and the place where the two clashed exploded and escaped outside, so the forest was flowing like waves, and in an instant, the fallen leaves flew, lingering under the moon, the young Taoist's robe shook slightly, and the hand holding the sword felt a slight sting.

The man in black seemed to smile, and his eyes burst out with interest, and said, "Okay, good! ”

"Good foundation, good swordsmanship, next, I can relax a little bit!"

In an instant, a branch directly forced the blood river sword in Qi Wufu's palm, and then stepped on the square circle, this sword was like a thunderbolt, shining brightly, domineering, and causing the surrounding wind and waves to whimper, but this sword was far faster and more powerful than the sound of the wind and waves, but it was intended to take Qi Wufu down in one move.

Although Taishang gave him steps, he was also willing to help forge swords and help, but one month was enough.

How could you stay too long with Taishang.

Ha!

Little one, let it go!

The sword qi is clear, a sword is domineering, everything around is paused, and then it seems that everything is dead and silent, all creations have stopped moving, the next moment, the wind swept overbearing, swept suddenly, the trees were destroyed, and the bright moon that was previously hidden by the clouds hung in the sky, and the bright moonlight sprinkled down.

The black-clothed Daojun's eyes shrank slightly, and the 'sword' in his palm stabbed forward, which could definitely defeat the swords of all the Sanhua Gathering Top Immortals, but at this moment, it was firmly held by the Blood River Sword, and the vitality in the surrounding void shook like ripples, and the hilt of the sword turned into a yellow spring to entangle this thing, and the young Daoist had a slight bow in his body, holding the sword in both hands, but he finally stood it.

That domineering sword qi was absorbed by the young Daoist's Zu Qi.

And then—

Mining and refining are stopped, and they are turned into my qi!

The method of refining the Yuan of the Nine Turns operated in an instant, and this majestic Qi was absorbed in an instant, but it was not used in itself, but after the rotation and change, it turned into a technique of attacking the enemy, and the young Taoist stepped on the gossip, avoiding this sword, holding the sword in his right hand, his left hand hanging slightly, and the palm of his hand was white and slender, but the surrounding space seemed to be condensed.

Turn the sky upside down!

The white palm of his hand carried the terrifying power, and with the Shangqing Qi refined by the method of ether, it smashed resolutely towards his forehead, leaving a brilliant trajectory in the eyes of the Great Dao Jun who suppressed the cultivation.

Rumble!!!!

……………………

The old green cow, who was slowly eating herbs, glanced at the location of the mountain, where a strong aftermath swept by, and the surrounding trees exploded and shook, that is, it seemed to be covered, which did not disturb the lives of the people under the mountain.

The true monarch cultivation of the old green cow can't be fake, but he just said:

"Master, Second Master Xuanwei, he seems to have suffered something below, don't you have to worry about it?"

The white-haired old man smiled: "It's okay, it's just a guy with an awkward temperament, I still can't let go of it in my heart, I can't wipe my face, today I have to find a step for myself to go down." ”

When it comes to this, the old green cow almost understands.

Taishang's temperament is casual, and he will occasionally laugh at him and say that he has an awkward temperament, and he can't erase the existence of face, and there is only that one left, and when he thinks of that person is now fighting with Qi Wufu under the mountain, the old Qingniu feels that his stomach is twitching.

The rumination that has not been seen for a long time is almost scared.

The old Qingniu hesitated and said, "Master, that one is going to ......"

"Try your hand?"

"Don't you need to look at the dots?"

The old man couldn't help laughing and said:

"If I peek, he won't be able to wipe his face, and he will get annoyed, and he will not look at it, and he will not look at it."

"Besides, with his temperament, although he is often reckless, he is not the kind of temperament that does not know the severity, at this moment thirty breaths have passed, with his temperament, I am afraid that he will come here for thirty days."

"Thirty days should be enough."

"Wu Confusion can support thirty breaths so easily, it seems that he also deliberately put some water, it's really awkward......"

The old man thought with a smile.

I really didn't look at it.

…………………………

Zheng !!

The sound of the sword explosion exploded, but the clash of swords was not the only one, and the thunder flames rose like the wind.

The method of turning the sky seal is even more domineering, combined with the sword technique, in addition, there are even some moves from the inheritance of the Dongyue Emperor, in the blink of an eye, sixty breaths have passed, according to the retreat path that Shangqing gave himself in his heart, this means that he has to teach this little Taoist for two months!

He would be annoyed himself for two months.

And at this time, Shangqing suddenly discovered what Qi Wufu's fighting style was, that is, it was extremely solid, and even so solid excessive foundation and move combination, killing moves only appeared occasionally, but every time they appeared just right, every move and style were so smooth, it can be said that it is a self-contained system, and it can play the effect that the scattered moves can never be compared.

It is guaranteed that no matter what style of move the opponent uses, there is a way to deal with it.

Then pull the opponent into your own rhythm and system loop.

The continuous cycle is unprovoked, the avenue is one, and the ten thousand laws are inseparable.

Ever-changing, I keep my ears.

Yuqing –

It's Yuqing's move.

The foundation of this young Taoist is too solid.

I have really experienced a calamity, several degrees of life and death, and its Qi has obtained the state of the four positives, the flow is wishful, and more and many changes come out, no matter what moves the Shangqing Daojun comes out, he can deal with it perfectly, and then use the rhythm of the moves he is good at to deal with, look at the young Taoist eyebrows are clear, the white clothes are covered with dark blue Taoist robes, and under the moonlight, his bearing is clear.

Shangqing Daojun actually had an illusion.

There is a feeling of going back to the past when I fought against the young Yuqing.

So my heart became more and more unhappy.

All right! Yuqing, you're playing like this, aren't you?

All right!!!

However, he himself said to himself before that he would not use the iconic divine power that he was best at, and he would not use the robbery sword and Taichi Lingwen, so as not to be seen by the young Taoist, but now he found that he was faintly suppressed by the young Taoist, and there was a faint feeling that the situation was being eaten away by the young Taoist and gradually reversed.

With yin and yang, the changes are endless, and I am the only one.

The old man's law!

Shangqing Daojun's forehead twitched slightly, and in a blink of an eye, it had reached more than eighty breaths, and if it continued like this, he was afraid that he would have to stay with the bad old man of Taishang for a long time, no, this is absolutely not good, the branch in the palm of Daojun suddenly stabbed forward, wanting to break the enemy with one move, but he had to curb his impulse to use his iconic supernatural powers.

If you say no, you just don't!

Besides, do I need to do my best to clean up this kid and be in the same realm?!

No way!

This move is extremely powerful, after a few moves, the young Taoist is really weak, a sword slashed, had to retreat, the footsteps changed, and actually fell backwards, the empty door opened, and its Qi also appeared flawed, Shangqing Daojun's eyes were calm, and he attacked with a sword, but at this moment there was an unexpected change.

The young Taoist leaned back, avoiding the sword, and the five fingers of his left hand were slightly grasped, and in the void, there seemed to be a wind.

Heaven and earth are the harps, and the wind is the strings.

Suddenly.

Fu Xi played the positive sound.

It's not when you're crazy, it's the kind of grandeur at the right time.

The sound of the piano enveloped the surroundings and suddenly escaped.

Shangqing Dao Jun will not be affected, but he will not violate the agreement between himself and himself, the cultivation of the same realm, no one will not be disturbed by this move, so he sighed secretly in his heart, the move slowed down, and he saw the young Taoist draw his sword with his backhand, and the blood river sword bloomed with a trace of fierce qi.

[Sword Robbery III]!

The branches in the Great Dao Jun's palm were torn, and they began to collapse and shatter layer by layer from the tail, and the broken sawdust scattered into the wind, and the sword was endless, forcing him to come in the chest.

Dao Jun was stunned and sighed, and finally his eyes were full of appreciation.

Zheng !!!

…………………………

The wind moves the sparse forest, and the mountains are like waves.

The old green cow looked at the place where the mountain clashed, and after the last sound of the piano, the large woods were trembling violently, and I don't know how many leaves were shattered and flew into the sky, but this seemed to be the end, and there were no violent fluctuations, and finally gradually calmed down after a long time.

The old green cow didn't even move to eat the herbs because he was worried in his heart, and a pair of cow eyes stared at the direction of that side, and after a while, he heard footsteps and gradually approached.

One step at a time, calm as usual.

Only then did the old Qingniu settle down, and then he saw the young Taoist in a blue Taoist robe walking up with a medicine basket on his back, his expression was calm, his black hair fell down in the night, and he saluted as usual, saying that he had seen the teacher, Taishang smiled and asked: "No confusion, there seems to be movement under the mountain just now, who are you fighting with?" ”

The young man said, "Yes, but the man left, and the disciple didn't know who it was." ”

"That's ......"

Taishang stroked his beard, seemed to smile casually and asked, "How was the confrontation?" ”

The old green cow pretended not to care, but quietly pricked up his ears.

The young Taoist put down the medicine basket in his hand and said:

"That one seems to be restraining something all the time, and he shouldn't have used all his strength, so he ......"

"So what?"

"Disciple, slightly better than half a move."

The old man's stroking movement was abrupt.

There was no word for a long time.

(End of chapter)